You are the mural painted along the walls of my subconscious, seen in dark , heard in the silence, and felt through the pain. Always there to hold onto. Always there to breathe into. Always there.
YOU ARE READING
DEAD ROSES
PoetryLove fades, betrayal hurts, but hope never dies. This is a journey through my experiences and emotions, expressed in poetry, prose and quotes. These pieces are a collection I've built over time, each one a reflection on a moment of joy, sorrow, or s...
